Creation Color Master

In the dark night, a bonfire was burning, illuminating the surroundings.

Yang Jiye stood with a knife in his hand, vigilantly observing any movement around him, guarding Chu Mo's safety.

Sarliangze was practicing, his spiritual energy was surging, and streams of cold air emanated from his body, turning all the plants within a few meters around him into ice sculptures.

The Twelve Blood Guards killed during the day were actually a cultivator of the Yin-Yang School. He sang a song used by the God of Earth at great speed, which provided him with a lot of Yin-Yang spirituality, which was just right for making puppets.

Taking out the corpse of a water-scaled beast at the peak of the second-level soul-pregnant stage, Chu Mo skillfully separated the scales, flesh, blood, horns, teeth and other materials. Soon all the useful parts of the water-scaled beast were separated.

Afterwards, Chu Mo waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen spiritual materials such as Xuantian True Water, Water Spirit Bamboo, Youshui Essence, Pure Spirit Water Soul, and Hanxing Iron in the Xumi Realm Stone were suspended in the air.

Soon, a lifelike leather puppet appeared in Chu Mo's hand. The puppet was wearing a silver dragon robe. Its handsome face and golden eyes made it look even more magical. Its silver-white hair was draped over its shoulders.

Name: Habaek

Weapons: Sifeng Misty Rain Fan, Hanxing Silver Dragon Spear

Gongfa "Holy Spirit Rain Yin and Yang Classic"

Faction: Human Race (Yin Yang School)

Potential: Oneness

Cultivation: Peak of the Second Level of Body-Replenishing Stage

Introduction: "The house is made of fish scales and the hall is made of dragons. The palace is made of purple shells and the palace is made of red. What is the spirit doing in the water?" He Bo is ranked third among the eight elders of Yin Yang School and has a very high status. He is also extremely mysterious and his identity is unknown.

Then, Chu Mo had no intention of stopping and took out the corpse of a monster from the Xumi Boundary Stone again. The monster was shaped like a mandrill, surrounded by yin energy, which seemed to be mixed with a trace of curse power. It was called the Curse Mountain Soul Essence.

This monster was born naturally and cannot reproduce. It can manipulate the power of curse to harm people and likes to devour the souls of pure people.

Afterwards, Chu Mo took out more than a dozen spiritual objects including the Nether Spirit Qi, Sky Soul Crystal, Curse Soul Stone, etc., and continued to refine the next hero of the Yin-Yang Family.

After a while, a person wearing a phantom purple skirt with dark patterns appeared. Her face was flamboyant with a hint of dominance, her eyes were full of indifference, she had a dark golden belt around her waist, and she was barefoot.

Name: Mountain Ghost

Weapons: Soul-devouring Flower Bag, Phantom Curse Talisman

Gongfa "Tian Ming Ghost Curse Yin Yang Classic"

Faction: Human Race (Yin Yang School)

Potential: Oneness

Cultivation: Peak of the Second Level of Body-Replenishing Stage

Introduction: "There is a person in the mountains, wearing Xueli and Nuluo, with a charming look and a smile, you admire my good figure." The Mountain Ghost ranks fourth among the eight elders of Yin Yang School. He is powerful and mysterious, and his identity is unknown.

Looking at the He Bo Mountain Ghost in front of him, the Yin-Yang Family is a mysterious and powerful existence. In this world full of fantasy, after being strengthened and energized by the Yin-Yang Living Beings Diagram, I wonder what methods they will use.

Chu Mo really wanted to summon them out into the world, but he was afraid that the strange phenomenon would attract powerful enemies, so he could only suppress his curiosity.

Feeling the fatigue coming from the body, I have successively refined three Chinese heroes, Guan Sheng, He Bo and Shan Gui today, and now I urgently need to rest.

Late at night, Chu Mo leaned against an ancient tree and slowly closed his eyes.

The next morning, after a simple meal, Chu Mo took Yang Jiye and others to head towards Baisong Mountain.

At the same time, in the imperial capital, in a luxuriously decorated auction venue, not only many aristocratic merchants gathered here, but even important officials of the court could be seen.

At this moment, they were all staring at the nine-foot-long scroll on the auction floor. From everyone's burning gazes, it was not difficult to see that many of them came just for this painting.

On the scroll, there is a picture of a bright moon in the sky shining on the river and splendid peach blossoms on the bank. The cold glow of the moon and the fiery flowers, the collision of two extreme colors and feelings, give people a strong sense of impact.

"I'm sure everyone has heard about it. Many people may have come here just for it, to accept this painting solemnly."

"It was painted by the painter Wang Ximeng. I think everyone is familiar with this person. His painting skills are superior to many other painters. He has superb skills and a unique style. He is especially good at landscape painting. He has been very popular in the imperial capital recently and became famous for his painting of the night rain on Qiongshan Mountain."

"Unfortunately, our auction has won the favor of Painter Wang this time, and he has put one of his recent paintings up for auction here. I would like to thank Painter Wang for his trust in my auction."

"The painting below is called "Moonlit Night Spring Blossoms". The starting price is 300,000 taels of gold. Each bid must not be less than 10,000. Okay, let's continue the auction now."

As soon as the person on the stage finished saying the price, the whole place suddenly became lively and everyone started to raise the price.

"350,000"

"370,000"

"Four hundred thousand"

The price rose rapidly, and in just a few breaths it had increased by one hundred thousand.

Everyone was still looking at the stage with fiery eyes, as if they wanted to burn the scroll.

"Six hundred thousand"

A sudden voice resounded throughout the auction venue, and everyone was shocked at this moment. Seven; from the starting price just now to now, the price has easily doubled.

Despite this, many people are still hesitating in their hearts, wondering whether to increase the price.

Then the host spoke.

"Everyone, someone is offering 600,000 now. Anyone want to raise the price? 600,000 each time."

"Six hundred thousand twice"

Just as the third hammer was about to fall to seal the deal, a voice without any emotion suddenly rang out again in the venue.

"Seven hundred thousand"

"Wow----"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire auction became lively, and no one expected that someone would continue to raise the price.

This price has far exceeded the value of the painting itself, and Wang Ximeng has just become famous, and this is by no means a final painting or a painting of special significance, so a price that is more than twice the starting price would make it a loss-making deal.

The wealthy businessman seemed to like the painting very much as well. Seeing that it was about to become someone else's possession, he whispered a few words to the butler beside him and raised his placard again.

"Eight hundred thousand"

In an instant, the entire auction hall fell silent, and everyone looked in the direction of the rich businessman with strange eyes, while the rich businessman sat there with a blank expression.

Afterwards, many people began to murmur in low voices.

Someone whispered, "You don't know, this person is Boss Song. He controls all the cloth and silk in the imperial capital. I heard that his father's 80th birthday will be coming soon, so he probably wants to give this as a gift."

Even the host seemed to find it unbelievable and asked for confirmation again.

After getting the businessman's approval, the host said, "Okay, now someone has offered 800,000 yuan. Is there anyone who would like to increase the price?"

The host walked around and was about to speak and drop the hammer when he saw someone in the crowd raise a sign again.

"Nine hundred thousand"

The cold voice seemed to be without any emotion. Everyone looked at the figure in the corner. Unfortunately, the black robe blocked the face and they couldn't see what he looked like.

But his lavish spending was also very shocking. He increased the price by 100,000 each time, so his identity must be extremely extraordinary.

Upon hearing this, the merchant gave a bitter smile and had no choice but to give up.

"Nine hundred thousand, once"

"Nine hundred thousand, twice"

"Nine hundred thousand, three times"

"Well, let's congratulate this gentleman for taking this exhibit."

The auction ended. Because of the double-valued painting "Spring Flowers on a Moonlit Night", Wang Ximeng became famous overnight and his name spread throughout the imperial capital in a short time.